Shen Dali was thundering, but the people of the R country had already come to the door.

Youwang personally accompanied the representative of Kyushu Co., Ltd. to the military headquarters and introduced to Liu Er, the current first military adviser: In the spirit of friendship and mutual assistance, the foundation took the initiative to provide 200,000 tons of food and medical support to the Moroccan government axe free of charge, and sought cooperation in various aspects. Today is the first official visit of Kyushu Co., Ltd., and the head of the delegation has long heard that the backbone of the Moroccan Army is from the Z side, so he asked to visit.

"ZR friendship will last forever!" The president of Kyushu Co., Ltd. is a middle-aged man who has a very short opening statement, and he is also very dignified.

Liu Er exchanged a puzzled look with Shen Dali, ignoring the other party's outstretched hand.

"Your Majesty, it's the first time I've heard that these friends from country R have come into contact with us, it's too sudden." Liu Er said lightly.

"The Prime Minister gave me a big surprise because he was in contact with Kyushu Co., Ltd., which I just found out today." Tumen III looked overjoyed, his little face flushed, and he looked no different from an ordinary child.

The vast reconstruction from the ruins of the battlefield is now on the right track, and every bit of help from the outside world is invaluable. Kyushu Co., Ltd. is an internationally renowned consortium, and the fact that it can reach an agreement with Moriah this time is tantamount to a relief in the snow.

Liu Er heard the young king mention the key person, his eyes were slightly cold, and then he looked at the new prime minister, Vadla.

Young, pragmatic and energetic – that's what Vadera left on everyone. He was a true nationalist who loved the country more than his life, having been persecuted by the previous prime minister as a finance ministry official and eventually released from power by the cabinet.

It was a gun, but the problem was that he didn't know he was just a gun.

Liu Er looked at Vadla's fearless eyes, suddenly smiled, and quietly blocked in front of Shen Dali in half a step, "It turned out that you meant, I understand." ”

Lao Shen was already going crazy, but he was blocked like this, and he had to force himself down. He and Liu Er didn't have much contact in the army, and the longer they have been partners now, the more they find that this round-headed and round-faced rural man is actually an extremely powerful character, so thoughtful that he can even remember clearly which cabinet member has any habits. The dog-headed military advisor was not in vain, Shen Dali knew that he must have a plan, so he put his hand on the palm-wide belt around his waist at the moment, and it was not too far from the gun holster.

As long as Liu Er gives him another look, he will blow up all the heads of the devils in front of him.

"It is true that the mercenaries of country R have fought with our troops, but now that everything is over, we should not indulge in hatred. The people of Moriah need to come out of the shadows as soon as possible and must live a better life. In the face of any help that comes our way, we have no right to refuse at this stage. Vadera seemed to be pun-inned, blaming Liu Er for not being rude just now.

"Yes, you have a point. We, the big guys, don't have any chance to contact the outside, and you're a busy person. I've always heard that you're carrying out reforms and actively introducing foreign investment, and today I've been taught in person. The smile on Liu Er's face was even gentler, and his eyes became a slit.

"Come, Advisor Liu, I'll introduce you again." Vadla nodded in satisfaction.

Liu Er actually had no objection, and honestly stepped forward to shake hands with the R people. He clearly saw the sneer in the bald president's eyes, but he quietly replied: "ZR friendship will last forever." ”

"That's right!" Vadla praised in a low voice and gave Liu Er a relieved look.

Shen Dali, who was behind, widened his eyes, the corners of his forehead were bruised, and his face became extremely hideous. He didn't expect that this stunned young prime minister would come to the military department for the first time, and he would fucking put up a score. It's obviously a thing that licked maggots in the bitter kiln during the war, but now that he wears a black gauze hat, he can pretend to be forced? The wolf ambition of the R people, the mercenaries who were sent over were just pawns crossing the river, if they were not completely chilled by Chen Mo, then I don't know how many later moves. Now send some rice and some broken pills, and think that people are good friends with you hand in hand?

Shen Dali let out a strange low snort in his throat, and most of the officers who stood a little closer noticed his strange appearance, and the atmosphere of the scene immediately changed quietly.

Vadera didn't pay attention to the rapidly spreading cold, and was still introducing the representatives of country R to Liu Er one by one, showing his demeanor in his gestures.

The new prime minister has been busy since taking office, and the feeling of being above 10,000 people under one person fills him with strength and fighting spirit, and he feels that the time has finally come for his years of ambition to show his strength. The important surnames of the army in extraordinary times are naturally irreplaceable, but he always felt that the First Army was too powerful and interfered too much in internal affairs.

Military men are supposed to put their energy into the battlefield, and these guys seem to be getting it in the wrong direction. Today, even the Land and Resources Bureau could not get close to the newly mined oil wells, which were guarded by heavily armed soldiers, and direct orders from the Supreme Military Headquarters were to kill those who tried to destroy them.

The definition of "intent to destroy" is undoubtedly 108,000 miles away from that of a saboteur. It can be said that any outsider who walks up to the oil well, as long as the sentry thinks it is suspicious or unpleasant, will definitely be shot into a sieve by an assault rifle.

This seems to include Wadra as well. Although he did not want to admit it, he had to face it squarely - the active military only had generals in their eyes, not young kings, let alone a cabinet with almost zero presence.

The only reason why Vadra has not yet made a statement to the young king about restricting the power of the military is that the time is not yet ripe. There was no one in the entire Moriah who didn't know Chen Mo, and he was no exception. Every time the young killer was mentioned to a member of the cabinet, the old guys behaved rather strangely - they didn't agree or disagree, they didn't agree with it, they didn't take a stand, it was as if they were full of spies from the army.

Revolution requires struggle, and the same goes for Ming Cook.

Before coming to the military headquarters today, Vadella envisioned many possible scenarios. He naturally knew that the Iron Army under Chen Mo's command, which is now known as the "Tooth of Moriah", would never stand on the same front as the people of the R country. If you talk about the people of country Z in other fields, things may still take a turn for the better, but now the military is in charge, and the two sides have fought hard, and the new and old hatreds are by no means resolved by saying that they can be resolved.

But he's still eager to try the first possible surname, and now things seem to be going unusually well.

After introducing the Kyushu delegation, Vadla proposed that the military department take the initiative to invite the R side to visit the new oil wells and new atmosphere.

"I think the distinguished guests of R are eligible for this honor." His tone was calm, but undeniable.

Liu Er smiled and didn't answer, the chairman of Kyushu over there had already spoken politely: "Don't worry, we are here this time mainly to visit the heroes under General Chen, and other things can be put aside for the time being." ”

Vadera spoke to Liu Er in Moria, but the unassuming president not only understood, but also spoke in Moroccan. When he said this, he didn't care about the prime minister's reaction, just stared at Liu Er without blinking.

All the staff officers of the Supreme Military Department were originally busy, and the arrival of the young king and the prime minister only slowed down the rhythm, and after the salute, they were still busy with their own things. As soon as the chairman of Kyushu spat out the title of "General Chen" in his mouth, the entire military headquarters suddenly fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle falling on the ground.

The chairman was at a loss, not knowing what taboo he had committed, and suddenly saw all the soldiers sitting at the desk suddenly stand up, standing side by side with all the generals including Liu Er and Shen Dali at the same time, and raised his right hand straight in the air, "Long live the general!" ”

It was a roar like thunder, and the military headquarters building had not been repaired, and dust was falling from the old ceiling. Most of the representatives of Kyushu Co., Ltd. changed their faces in a hurry, and retreated in a panic, and their legs and feet were weak because of the murderous aura that suddenly erupted from the other party.

Chairman Kyushu was dumbfounded, both funny and terrifying. Looking at the young king again, he was also full of fanaticism, holding his little fist there, as if he also wanted to follow the military salute.

"General Chen is really impressive...... "Chairman Kyushu came to his senses after a long time, took out a square handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The Prime Minister was no less shocked than the people of the country, and if he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have dared to believe that such a morbid cult of personality would exist in the army.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Chen Mo's roots were deep and his influence was far beyond imagination.

"I didn't know that my friends from country R would come, and neither did the general. It's just that his friends from the Z Chamber of Commerce have already arrived at the military department, and the gratuitous aid materials shipped seem to be several times more than those of his friends in country R. Your Majesty, allow me to introduce to you, Mr. Pan Jinyu. With Liu Er's words, an elegant man walked into the main gate of the military headquarters.

He didn't have any entourage around him, but his aura was not inferior to the big battle of the Kyushu delegation, and a pair of eyes as clear as water precipitated the light of wisdom.

Shen Dali was also dumbfounded, he couldn't figure out when the boss's wife's pro-Lao Zi came to Moria, and why Liu Er even had to hide it from himself.

Only one thing is certain, the face of the people of R is much more wonderful than his.

Liu Er didn't say another word, Pan Jinyu's eloquence and sincerity quickly made the young king fall to his side. After Vadla sent the disgraced Kyushu delegation back to his residence, he was a little regretful, but at the same time, he was full of expectations for future cooperation with Party Z.

Pan Jinyu's identity is the head of the Chamber of Commerce on the surface, but the backer behind her is very obvious. With the intervention of the Z political axe, no matter how strong the Kyushu consortium is, it is equivalent to the firefly and the bright moon competing for glory.

Vadla was very happy about the bright prospects that the people of Moriah were about to usher in, and at the same time, he was also secretly determined to mobilize the cabinet as soon as possible to advise the young king.

Back home, Vadera made a few phone calls, intending to talk to the cabinet members first. Strangely, all the liaisons closed the line without saying a word.

When an earth-shattering explosion was heard in the direction of the Prime Minister's residence, Liu Er was walking into the residence of the Kyushu delegation. Shen Dali, who was behind him, stopped, looked at the smoke clouds rising in the distance, imagined in his mind the revolutionary heroic posture of Vadera turning into a paste, and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

Then he pulled the bolt of the firearm in his hand.

(To be continued)